The security of the chief's office has ushered in a qualitative leap.
——Even the president of America cannot afford two transcendent bodyguards.
In view of the fact that in April, May, and June, Nakahara Chuuya, Kamishiro Kiyokazu, and Dazai Osamu celebrated their birthdays in succession, and they were all 18 and 20 years old, such meaningful days, plus... they were all here, Ran Tanghe
Verlaine decided to stay in Japan for a few more months.
It is not so easy for a transcendent to leave his country.
Especially for someone with a full criminal record like Verlaine.
Kamishiro Kiyokazu glanced at Lan Tang.
...and Xiao Qi clinging to him.
According to Lan Tang, he and Verlaine came under the guise of "searching for the remnants of gravity artificial superpowers." The specific operation was to let the Paris Commune generate the desired missions, and then take the missions to go on vacation - full of
Perfunctory and **...no, the atmosphere of freedom and laxity.
Because the research institute that is still studying experimental subjects similar to Chuuya has obviously been physically cleared.
Just when Rando returned to Yokohama last time.
Because of identity issues, only relevant information was provided, and Lan Tang and Verlaine, who knew each other as their younger brothers, were allowed to play freely. After receiving the above feedback, Kamishiro Kiyoshi held his chin, retracted his wandering thoughts, and looked at what was at hand.
It’s Oda Sakunosuke’s new work——
"firefly"
Published by Chunhe Publishing House.
This publishing house with a very serious name and in line with mainstream aesthetics is a newly opened one under Mafia. The editor-in-chief is a very ambitious person. He has published a best-selling book. As the mainstay, Oda Sananosuke was dragged to the platform for a book signing by the editor-in-chief. Uh-huh.
, Can it be considered running for your career?
Really, doesn’t pigeon soup taste good?
Kamishiro Kiyowa thought slowly and turned the book to the end.
Oda's works rarely have gorgeous rhetoric, let alone big things. His narratives are always simple and unpretentious, just like on a summer night, the moonlight shines brightly, and people gather under the big shady trees.
Shaking the cattail leaf fan, laughing or sighing and chatting with you, there is a relaxing atmosphere.
Kamidai Kiyoshi closed the book and changed to the next one.
A gift from Lan Tang, a collection of poems written by him.
The light golden skylight shone through the window. Kamishiro Kiyowa squinted his eyes and sorted out recent affairs during the break.
It's mid-May now.
Mr. Osaka has retired and became the first Mafia cadre to retire safely. He is currently addicted to fishing. After Chuuya and Mori-kun were promoted to cadres, Belmode quickly approached Hongye sister who had just returned to China to recommend herself. With her rich experience in beauty and makeup and dressing
Taste, becoming the other party's direct subordinate, seems to be to avoid Mori-kun's recruitment; Gin has no intention of being anyone's direct subordinate, the model worker works very hard alone, and looks like he is about to charge for the position of cadre...
You mean Furuya-senpai?
Of course, I went to the United States with the public relations officer and the others.
Hmm.
On Conan's side, after talking to Miss Lan, the couple became very sticky, but Conan still went to school like a child, and had to make up for missed classes in the second and third years of high school after class - otherwise, he would have to wait until Xiao Ai's official version of the antidote
After getting older, you may not be able to keep up with the progress - Conan will never accept repeating a grade, no matter how important his senior year is.
It is impossible for him to go to college later than Xiaolan.
Conan finally got bigger that day, although he quickly shrunk again.
In fact, Dazai Maomao can be regarded as doing good deeds every day. Conan confessed and acted like a child. With this buffer, at least he would not be beaten too badly by Miss Lan.
Kamishiro Kiyoka recalled Mao Lilan's exaggerated force value and nodded with deep approval.
In addition, Akai Shuichi lingered and finally left Yokohama at the beginning of the month.
28 of these days are necessary because of rabies vaccination.
——Shortly after telling Xiao Ai about their family’s complicated relationship, Akai-kun’s mother and sister flew to Yokohama to recognize their relatives, and the process was a little...well, intense.
——While pulling, Jade suddenly became stressed, meowed and gave a certain man a paw.
See blood
.
Just in case, all 5 shots of the vaccine are given.
Hmm.
Nothing seems to happen?
Today’s documents were processed in much the same way…
Kamidai Kiyowa's thinking was dulled by the sun. He glanced at the family bucket of Rando Verlaine Chuya on the left, and then at the empty sofa on the right. Dazai Maomao, who had wandered to who knows where, moved his poetry collection to a different position, and his eyes
Take out the headphones and open the newly purchased game on the computer.
It was at this time that the news of the Death House Rat's arrival in Yokohama arrived.
Pulled in by Osamu Dazai, Ango Sakaguchi reported: "Information received said that Dostoyevsky and a man with the ability to manipulate earth and stone appeared at the same time in the underground ruins in the north of the city. Our people went to check it, and it was indeed there.
There are signs of using supernatural powers."
He pushed up his glasses, "We still don't have a clue about the other party's purpose."
“Follow patiently.”
Kamishiro Kiyawa calmly instructed, "Ordinary matters are not worthy of Fei Jia's action. Pure information selling does not require his personal presence... It seems to be a big business."
Ninety-nine percent of Yokohama's big business is related to Mafia.
The corner of Sakaguchi Ango's mouth twitched.
Feijia?
Qinghe-senpai, what is your relationship with Dostoevsky?
No, maybe that information dealer is too familiar. After all, he is an information dealer...
Sakaguchi Ango retreated thoughtfully.
He planned to find time to unobtrusively go over and take a look at it using "Depravity Theory".
Osamu Dazai thought so too.
Osamu Dazai, whose birthday is two months later than Chuuya and is still the youngest leader of Mafia, whispered to his friends, "I am responsible for this."
The kite-eyed boy smiled and teased, "In Qinghe's mind, I should be very good at catching mice?"
"..."
Shendai Qinghe was defeated.
*
Rats are not that easy to catch.
The words "entrusted by others" and "host" read in "Theory of the Fall" make the whole matter even more confusing.
Kamishiro Kiyowa's feeling is that the Riddler is beneficial in certain situations. If the client's name is directly spoken, the game will end quickly.
"In fact, you don't need to pay too much attention to it."
He comforted Dazai Maomao, who had yet to achieve success in catching mice, and said something unlikely, "Maybe this is just because the client has a high status, but it doesn't actually do much harm to Yokohama?"
"Rats always like to hide in sewers."
Osamu Dazai's eyes flickered, "I will catch him."
*
At night, the lights are on.
Belmode sat at a booth in the corner of the bar and ordered a Tequila Sunrise.
Sharon's identity has died, and her daughter Chris has also announced her retirement. After dealing with the incidents left by the black organization, her life has become much simpler.
Thinking of bourbon who was far away in the United States and would inevitably have close contact with the FBI, she was in a good mood and sipped the brightly colored cocktail in front of her.
It was at this moment that the boy in the white hat sat across from her.
Although he was dressed in an eye-catching outfit, his appearance seemed to be silent. Belmod's movements froze for a moment, which converted into about 0.1 seconds, and then he raised a polite smile and said with doubts:
"Hello?"
"You know me."
Feodor had an interesting smile on his face, "Is it because you are in the intelligence department? Or... Kamishiro-kun or Dazai-kun, did you make a notice?"
He observed Belmod's expression without concealing it, "I guess it's Dazai-kun."
He felt a little aggrieved, "Dazai-kun always has a strange hostility towards me."
"Sorry, what are you talking about?"
Belmod showed an embarrassed expression as if he had been mistaken for a stranger, and his hands under the table were quickly typing on the keyboard of his mobile phone to call for help.
The waiter brought water.
After the drink that was incompatible with the bar, Fyodor was still smiling, "Although it is unlikely, I still want to ask, Miss Belmode, are you willing to change jobs?"
Belmode: “…
…”
"No."
Osamu Dazai sat down between the two of them and nodded to the disturbed lady.
Belmode stood up and left gracefully.
"Dazai-kun."
Fyodor looked surprised, but his tone was very gentle, "You came much faster than I thought."
Dazai Osamu's tone was equally gentle and friendly, "Maybe this is fate?"
"Where is Kamishiro-kun?"
"It's just me tonight."
"Yeah."
Fyodor drank some water and asked with concern like a friend, "How are you doing now?"
There were shallow ripples in his purple eyes, and he asked softly, seemingly mockingly, but also with insight, "Are we together?"
Osamu Dazai: "..."
"With all due respect, Dazai-kun, what you want is someone who can be with you in any situation."
With a transparent smile on his lips, Fyodor said eloquently, "If you have the strength to protect yourself, you don't have to worry about bringing disaster to the other party. I can understand and tolerate all your thoughts, no matter how dirty and filthy they are.
Speaking...as long as these conditions are met, it doesn't matter whether it's a 'partner', a 'friend', a 'colleague'..."
"Unfortunately, only the first type of title is unique and irreplaceable."
"Being the only leader of Mafia is difficult, right?"
The boy in the white hat was good at tempting people and asked, "Have you ever thought about using another method to achieve this goal?"
The waiter came to inquire.
Dazai Osamu ordered a glass of sparkling wine.
He looked directly at Fyodor and asked noncommittally: "What would you do if you found the person you loved?"
"perhaps……"
The evil guest from Russia pondered, omitting many unharmonious steps, and showed a mysterious smile, "Let him/her only have me."
Dazai Osamu looked at Fyodor beside him, whom Seiwa still called "Fei Jia".
The corners of his lips turned up a little, "What a coincidence."